Jade Vaduz Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores - Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” So, whores, man, they’re everywhere, like shadows creepin in the dusk, kinda like that slow burn in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia* – ya don’t see em comin till they’re right there, starin ya down. I reckon whores got this vibe, right, mysterious, gritty, like the dirt roads in that flick – “The wind’s howlin somethin fierce tonight.” Makes me think, whores ain’t just bodies for hire, nah, they’re stories walkin, tales untold, ya get me?

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The little capital of Vaduz (or, the largest city in the country) is home to about people and the seat of the Prince of Liechtenstein, Schloss Vaduz, built in the 12th century standing proudly .

So, I’m already cranky, right? I head over to the Vaduz Castle. It’s this massive fortress sittin’ on a hill, lookin’ all majestic and stuff. I’m thinkin’, “Wow, I should blast some of that stone.” Just kidding! But seriously, it’s a sight. I snap a pic for the ‘gram, but my phone dies. Classic!

Liechtenstein, a fun word and a fun time